Yes Rosalie, we all know how proficient of an assassin you are.

What is she to me? Except a menace — a danger you’ve chosen to inflict on all of us.

Bite me.

Hey, Rosalie? Do you know how to drown a blonde? Stick a mirror to the bottom of a pool.

Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.

I wanted his death so savagely that the need for it rang in my ears and clouded my sight and was a flavor on my tongue.